The skeleton frame stands in front of the crowd with the blood stained sword. After a slight movement, it sounds like it will break up at any time. Its skeleton is gray, but it is shining with metallic luster, which gives people a feeling of incomparable hardness. There is a black flame in the hole eyes, which makes people feel creepy.

"See? This is another treasure of mine. It is made from the skeleton of a dead martial master and mixed with dozens of precious metals. Its strength is strong enough to withstand the cleavage of Zhenyuan. At the same time, I also take the spirit of the martial artist in the martial arts realm and erase the consciousness seal in it. In addition to the absence of Zhenyuan, he is a martial arts practitioner in the martial arts realm and can perform moves "

over there In the void, the Shinto monk showed off his masterpiece and introduced it to everyone.

After hearing this, people's faces changed greatly.

Although there are thousands of martial arts practitioners here, there are less than ten strong martial arts masters. In the face of such an impregnable monster who knows how to use its moves, most people can't resist at all.

Then the other party's words made the people present more desperate, and only listened to his gloomy saying: "I still have 90 such things! Originally, I wanted to collect 99 of them and seal the art of joint attack in their heads. Unfortunately, it's too difficult to find the bones in the martial arts realm... "

"Next, I'm going to let these little guys I've made play with you, or you'll tear them apart or they'll tear you up!"

"Ha ha, isn't it fun? Don't worry, it doesn't matter if you die. I won't waste your flesh and blood. I will let those skeletons absorb your blood essence and help them grow up! "

With a wave of the other party's wide cuff, dozens of small dots flew out to meet the storm. After landing, they became a skeleton frame, some with swords, some with long knives, and others with spears and axes.

Ninety one skeletons stand in front of the crowd, with black flame beating in the eye socket, which makes people hairy.

Quiet, as quiet as death. Facing a group of skeletons in front of them, almost all the people on the scene could not help but fear. Before they had to fight, they felt the threat of death.

However, in this oppressive atmosphere, a strange voice suddenly remembered.

Whew

A long flame flew out of the crowd behind an iron pimple and hit one of the people on the edge of the skeleton shelf.

Boom, the fire's flashing. It's exploding.

After the smoke of gunpowder, the skeleton frame of the original place disappeared and became fragments scattered everywhere.

A skull rolled in front of the people, and the flame in the eye socket was extinguished and full of cracks.

The atmosphere is weird. What's the situation?

People look hard at the source.

Baiyang was carrying a still smoking rocket launcher. Facing the public's sight, he said with an embarrassed smile: "sorry, you go on. I just think that he said that the skeleton frames are very strong. If you want to have a try, it's true. It turns out that it's not indestructible. Don't worry about me. You keep playing with your"

everyone's mood is so heavy Can you just leave it alone?

A skeleton frame was smashed by the poplar with a rocket launcher. The Shinto demon's expression was distorted and looked at the white poplar in a gloomy way and said, "interesting boy, it's just a skeleton. I don't feel so sad. Anyway, there are about a dozen martial arts masters here. They will be slaughtered and refined. On the contrary, it's you. I think we can have a chat when we're done, such as your strange magic weapon ’Where do I come from? I can buy some and assemble these skeletons. It seems like a good idea! "

The other side took the rocket launcher used by poplar as a magic weapon. Unexpectedly, he immediately thought of turning his skeleton soldiers into artillery soldiers. He had to say that the head of the Shinto friar is fast.

"Ah, it's very expensive. You can't afford it," said Bai Yang with a smile.

"Ha, everyone heard me. I said that there was something wrong with this man. Listen. He has made a deal with this demon. Now the evidence is conclusive. What else can you say?" Jimin on the edge is unwilling to be lonely, jumps out to brush the sense of existence, and points to the poplar with a proud look that you don't quibble.

No one pays attention to this brainless creature. When are you still interested in this? Besides, poplar just doesn't deal with that Shinto friar at all. OK, we're stupid.

"You...!" In the face of the silent people, Jimin was a little helpless, and his expression was tangled and he didn't know what to do.

Bang!

At this time, a piercing sound of Jin Ming cross attack sounded, very abrupt.

Subconsciously, they found that Ling Jiao had already stood in front of the group of skeletons, and the long knife in his hand had been scabbard.

In his hand is a long straight back knife, which is 1.5 meters long, palm wide, dark, even the edge is black, not reflective at all, cold and deep.

When he saw the knife in Ling Jiao's hand, Bai Yang's expression was a little strange. The more he reached the point, the wider the blade was. It was the sword in the hands of the swordsman of the heroic alliance.

"These skeletons sound great. I'll try to see if it's true," he said excitedly, walking towards the skeletons with a knife in his hand.On his face, there is no expression of fear at all. Instead, he looks like he has found something funny. This makes a group of people who are afraid very speechless. Brother, can you be serious? Can you play? Don't you see we're all dying?

"Don't go, danger. Let's deal with these skeletons together..." A good reminder of the assertions in the crowd.

But it is already late, Ling Jiao has already stood in front of a skeleton.

He went straight to the front. He looked up and down at the skeleton holding the knife in front of him. He didn't have any moves. He just chopped it down.

In the full view of the public, the flame in the eye socket of the skeleton frame leaped, the arm was raised, and the knife swept like lightning.

Despite the fact that the skeleton frame has not been used, Zhenyuan has emerged a blade or something, but with a simple knife sweeping, the blade tears, the air gives out a piercing scream, and the strong wind blows the ground, flying sand and rocks, so it is extremely fierce.

When it was over, everyone sighed.

Ling Jiao cut off "slowly" with a knife. On the contrary, the skeleton frame was swept as fast as lightning. They all thought that Ling Jiao was going to be cut into two sections.

"This guy is also doing something." Bai Yang is very surprised. He doesn't think that the guy who can't be killed by thunder will not be able to build a skeleton frame.

Ling Jiao doesn't know what others think, but when it sees the skeleton shelf in front of her body, she sees a little disappointment in her eyes.

In a flash, the long knife in his hand accelerated and fell.

Bang!

A light cry, Ling Jiao has long Dao back to the scabbard.

On the contrary, the skeleton frame still keeps the action of wielding a knife, but when Ling Jiao turns around, there is a slight click on the skeleton frame.

Then, the skeleton frame of the Shinto demon who was blowing very well was split into two parts from the middle, and the knife in his hand was also broken into two sections.

It's really two parts, from top to bottom, even on both sides.

There was no sound, so it was as if the body had been fixed.

This guy pretends to be forced when he gets the chance. Bai Yang is speechless in his heart. However, his skill seems to be a bit good. I really wonder who his master is, and how can he train such a brilliant novice?

In the silent atmosphere, people's eyes looked at the Shinto demon with a slightly fixed expression in the void, with a look of doubt, as if to say that those skeleton frames are really as powerful as you blow?

In the void, the Shinto demon's expression was frozen and his face was shocked. He didn't expect that the atmosphere he created was destroyed by the two exotic flowers of poplar and Lingjiao.

Both of them want to try whether the skeleton frame is really so powerful. One is directly blasted into pieces, and the other is split into two parts with a knife. The results are the same, which makes people confused.

"Damn it, where are the two stinky boys out there? Can they make people happy to play? Let's kill all these guys for me!"

He boasted how powerful the skeleton was so two seconds, Shinto demon can not hold, angry he directly ordered to kill!

It's really embarrassing. It's clear that what I said is the truth. Well, where are the two wonderful flowers.

Roar Click, click

At his command, the skeletons let out a bleak roar. Ghost knows how a skeleton makes a sound, but the truth is that they are roaring.

When the body moved, a group of skeletons with weapons in their hands rushed to the crowd like an army of the dead, and the wind was fierce.

Although the dignified atmosphere was destroyed by poplars and Ling Jiao, there was an inexplicable sense of joy, but at the moment, facing a group of skeletons, the people present were not happy, only felt cold all over, and their souls were freezing.

Of course, the skeleton is not the most terrifying example to feel the skeleton.

"Kill, everyone together, you can't even deal with a group of skeletons!" Huang Lao's face was dignified and low roared. I don't know when, he had a white and bright metal ruler with a scale on it. It was really a ruler, which was his weapon.

People with a healthy heart have different weapons. A ruler in your hand may not only measure the length, but also the danger of the heart.

Poplar looked at Huang Lao more, ready to take out a pile of rockets, idea control, one by one into the chest of those skeleton shelves, it will blow to pieces.

But then he found that there was no chance of his own performance.

Ling Jiao could not pull back a hundred cattle on the road of pretending to force him. He did not know how to hide his clumsiness as a new comer in the lake. He directly disdained and said, "don't be afraid. It's just a bunch of monsters that look a little strange. Let me kill you."

then, he suddenly turned around and quietly pulled out the sheath of his long knife, which was still a simple downward chop.

Hum!

A piece of invisible blade swept down, the air appeared a twisted fold.

Chuckling

The skeletons that rushed over were frozen in a moment. From the position of the head and the whole body, they split into two parts and fell on the ground.

On the ground, cracks several meters long and finger wide, a pile of skeletons without a complete frame.A gust of wind blew, and the scene fell into a deathly silence again.

"That's bullshit. How about a lifelike look? Don't give other people the opportunity to play is will be hated by people, "poplar heart tangled.

Qiang

Ling Jiao put the long knife back into the scabbard and looked up at the Shinto demon over there. Disappointed, he said, "is there anything more powerful? These skeletons are too unskilled... "

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